There are band of good people that I know, and Mike Rusch is the chief among them. I’ve penned this for him, and them, on the occasion of his 40th birthday. I promised poetry this year. Here’s one of the … Continue reading →

Our pigmentatious affectations seem lacking for the colors purple and indigo. Sure, Prince danced in a purple rain, but that was hardly cliché. Who’d ever heard of colored rain until the release of his 1984 album? There is also Violet … Continue reading →